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"I'm so bored, I might actually kill myself." Isobel groaned, referring to the fact that almost everyone was still asleep at 11am, and the only person actually out of bed at the time was Draco, who was focused on completing his homework.

"So find something to do." He muttered, not even looking up from his parchment.

"It's your house, you find me something to do."

"Read a book."

"I've already read both the books I bought here."

"We have a whole library, it's upstairs, the top floor. Go find a book." Draco suggested. "And read it up there."

"Are you trying to get rid of me Malfoy?" She smirked, standing up.

"Yes." He deadpanned, and she rolled her eyes with a chuckle before making her way upstairs.

Isobel opened the creaky door of the library, and immediately saw how clear it was that no one had been up here for years.

She wandered around the many isles of books for a while, scanning her eyes over the spines of what could be thousands of books, all of them covered in dust.

She then got to a shelf that was surprisingly well kept.

No dust, no creased spines, nothing.

She picked up a book from that shelf and examined it, it was a relatively old book, but still in good condition - clearly someone had taken good care of it.

Just as she opened the first page, she heard a voice behind her.

"Try not to crease the spine of that one."

She turned, slightly startled, but was unsurprised to see Lucius, standing there in his aristocratic robes, and holding his cane in front of him.

"Oh, it's you." She sighed, a hand on her chest.

"I do hope that's not disappointment in your voice I hear." He stated, slowly walking closer to Isobel, his cane tapping on the creaking floor as he walked.

"Certainly not, Mr. Malfoy. You just scared me; I thought I was alone up here." She replied, turning towards him.

"Good." He said with a half-smirk, looking down at her. "And by alone.. you mean that none of your friends are with you?"

"None of my friends are awake - aside from Draco, who expects me to be up here for at least a couple hours.. and is not going to disturb me." Isobel said in a low tone, as she looked up at Lucius with painfully innocent eyes that were clearly a play to put him on the same page as her.

"He sent you up here?"

"Yeah, I was bored."

"Well.. I think we should find something for you to do."

"Anything in mind?"

Lucius hesitated, his eyes darkened and his smirk grew. "You could read aloud to me."

Isobel's intentionally sultry expression slightly faltered, now regretting not being more clear about her intentions, but went along with it anyway.

"Any specific books you wanna hear?" She asked.

"How about the one you're holding?"

"Okay." She shrugged, and followed Lucius to a corner of the library with two armchairs by a window seat.

It would've been impossible to find if she didn't know her way around, what with it being hidden at the end of an impossible maze of bookshelves.

Lucius took off his cape and took a seat at the one in the corner, setting it on the other chair.

He looked at Isobel with low eyes and patted his lap, signalling for her to sit on it.

She complied, and hopped on his lap, feet dangling off the floor as she opened the book.

She'd only got about three words in when she felt something form pressing against her behind, and a hand slip up her skirt.

"What are you doing?" She whispered, looking back at him with a smirk.

"I'm listening to you read, go on."

Lucius was acting clueless, and Izzy raised an eyebrow, chuckling lightly before going back to reading.

She hadn't even finished the first sentence when she felt Lucius rubbing her through her panties, soon followed by him kissing along the side of her neck.

"Lucius?" She mumbled, unintentionally grinding back against his crotch.

"Yes, my dear?" He replied, forcing himself to tear his lips away from her neck.

"I want you."

"You want me?" He chuckled. "How exactly do you want me?"

"I want you in me."

He lightly slapped her thigh, an indication for her to stand up.

She did as so, and turned it face Lucius, who was now leaned back in the chair, almost manspreading.

"Go on then." He nodded with a smirk.

"You're really just going to sit there?" She asked with crossed arms, fighting a smile.

"Yes. And I'd like you to continue reading, pet."

Isobel paused, considering it.

"...Fine." She leaned over, unbuckling his belt and unzipping his trousers, before turning and lowering herself onto him, returning to her previous position on his lap with her back to his chest and his hands on her hips.

She let out as gasp once he was fully inside her, jolting back upwards, her mouth almost frozen in its agape position, as she gripped onto the arm rests for dear life.

"Merlin, fuck." She hissed, wincing at the feeling.

Of course, she knew he was big, but this position had unlocked a way for Lucius to get much deeper inside her.

"Quiet, my love.. you don't want any of your friends hearing you, do you?" Lucius cooed with faux sympathy and an evil smile.

"No." She moaned, trying to slowly lower herself further down.

With no warning at all, Lucius wrapped an arm around her waist, the other hand clamping over her mouth, as he slammed her down onto him.

Isobel almost screamed at the mix of overwhelming pain and pleasure, her eyes filling up with tears and she didn't know whether to cry or moan.

Considering that Lucius then repeated this action a couple times, it was the latter; she became a moaning mess in seconds.

And she wasn't quiet either - she was practically screaming, convinced that someone was going to walk in right at this moment as see what she was doing.

Lucius being a Legilimens - unknownst to Isobel - could hear these thoughts, and almost let out a laugh at them.

He mentally debated telling her that he'd put a muffliato spell on the room the second she walked in, but that would just take away all the fun of it.

He eventually removed his hand from her mouth, and adjusted them so that they were firmly grasping her hips.

"Lucius.." Isobel mumbled, eyes rolled back into her head as she was bounced up and down on Lucius' lap.

"Yes, Princess?" He grinned, once again kissing along her neck.

"They'll hear us." She chuckled between moans.

"I don't care." He muttered, and thrusted upwards, making Isobel let out an extra loud scream.

They went on like this for a while, eventually both finishing and pulling away.

Isobel collapsed into Lucius' embrace, who simply held her there, gently stroking her hair and laying soft kisses on her forehead.

At some point, they both decided it was time for Izzy to go, and she snuck off down to her room to quickly shower and go meet back up with Draco.